Chapter 200: Desperate Situation

There was still something strange in the day's heart, and it stands to reason that the soldiers went to the city wall to support and prepare for war.

Besides, the city lord of Anseong entrusted the task of guarding to him and Xingxing, what about these soldiers.

Seeing the sneer of the Qianhua Daoist, Bai Tian suddenly thought of something.

An indescribable, eerie wind blew through his back, like the sneak attack of the soldiers when he had just entered the main tower.

In the hole above his head, Su Tiantian shouted. "Brother is dangerous! Watch out for the back. ”

Several sharp blades stabbed at Daylight from behind at the same time.

Turning his head in the daytime, he saw the dazzling white puff under the helmet, these soldiers are the incarnation of the Thousand Transformation Dao people!

Daylight turned and swept away, blocking all the attacks, and with another swing of the sword, the attackers fell in response, out of breath.

These avatars are just ordinary people.

From the back of the day, there was a heart-piercing coolness, and the hundred-legged fierce sword in the hand of the Qianhua Daoist galloped and went straight to his back heart.

At the last moment, there was only one thought in the day's mind, blocking it.

He could even feel the barbs rip through the clothes behind his back.

The next moment, the moment I blinked and opened my eyes, my eyes flashed with gold, and the flow of time slowed down.

The brother sword left on the fourth layer flew upside down from the wall, as if attracted by a magnet, and drew a perfect arc in the air, flying from the hole to the third layer, flicking the fierce sword, and ending the sneak attack of the Qianhua Daoist.

This is where the Six Words Sword Technique is really powerful, and the speed is so fast that people can't react.

At the beginning, Bai Tian deliberately threw the brother's sword out, firstly, because he did not want to risk it, and secondly, he buried a trap and won with one blow at a critical moment.

"Yu!" Bai Tian said, and the brother's sword turned a corner, piercing the abdomen of the Qianhua Daoist.

Although this blow was successful, Bai Tian's heart sank, and he could feel more cracks on his brother's sword.

"Who the hell are you, with your first realm cultivation to fundamentally break through the limitations here, let alone the sword mastery. "The eyes of the Qianhua Dao people who were hit by the flying sword were full of horror, they only had the realm of transcendence during the day, but they were able to break the oppression of the primordial aura. "Unless ......"

"Unless, I can absorb the primordial aura. Bai Tian slowly stood up, and his momentum actually covered the three-meter-tall giant.

Bai Tian had absorbed the Reverse Destiny Spirit Stone, so naturally he could also absorb the primordial aura here.

Of course, ordinary immortal cultivators could not withstand the majestic power of the primordial aura, and he remembered that his father had said that only the ancient clan could withstand the baptism of the primordial spiritual power.

The pitch-black brother sword was suspended beside Bai Day, and the tip of the sword was dripping with the blood of the Qianhua Dao people, and the balance of battle was unconsciously shifted.

Qianhua Daoist looked at the day again, and suddenly realized. "You are a member of the Seven Ancient Clans, the white bandage on your arm, the strange sword technique, I should have thought of it, I understand, you are a member of the Sword Clan, just like him, you can use such a powerful sword technique here with the help of the Extraordinary Realm, and you are worthy of the Ancient Sword Clan who once ruled the world. ”

"Who are you talking about, and who else is the Sword Clan here?" Bai Tian is very concerned about who the Sword Clan people in the mouth of Qianhua Dao are!

"That's up to you to know if you have the life!" the Qianhua Daoist let out a deafening laugh. "Hahahahahaha ”

Bai Tian couldn't understand the words of the Qianhua Daoist, and the other party seemed to have seen through his future.

However, he was not the last son of the sword, and he had six brothers like him.

The Qianhua Daoist hooked his fingers, and the corpse of the soldier behind the day began to distort, turning into a phantom, fusing into another Qianhua Daoist in an incredible way, and slowly stood up.

The two Qianhua Dao people in front and behind rushed towards the day at the same time.

Daylight chose the original one, because he still had the fierce sword in his hand.

He first slashed at the Qianhua Daoist in front of him with a thunderous sweep, and at the same time used his sword technique to manipulate his brother's sword to shoot at the one behind him.

The Flame Giant Sword slashed at the phantom, and the body of the Thousand Transformation Dao Man underwent a strange twist, passing through the blade of the giant sword.

The brother sword in the back also pierced through the phantom without causing any damage.

The two Thousand Transformation Dao people twisted together, slowly forming something like a shadow, and the thing slowly turned its head and locked in the day.

"It's very interesting! Like you said, we're here all over again, immortal cultivator to immortal cultivator. The shadow of the Qianhua Daoist smiled fiercely, raised the hundred-legged fierce sword and began to charge strength.

Daylight recalls his brother's sword and puts it in its scabbard, and while he fights, he absorbs enough primordial aura to now unleash some killer weapons.

Daylight poured a part of the spiritual power into the Rushing Fire Giant Sword, and once again used the Molten Sword Intent, the sword body ignited with flames, and the flames generated by the primordial spiritual power became even hotter, and the color was close to white.

"You're right, let's not hide it. After saying that, he gathered his spiritual power in his eyes.

His pupils turned into the molten gold of the sunset, and once the Heavenly Eye of Battle was opened, he could capture every root tendon and spiritual power of the Qianhua Dao people.

The Qianhua Dao people were shocked. "I haven't seen a Heavenly Eye of this quality, it really stirred up my collection Yu Wang, after you die, I will pull out that pair of lovely eyes. ”

Bai Tian said in a cold voice: "You know everything, and you are also the Seven Clans of the Ancient Empire, right?"

"I'm a clever little ghost! I come from a story you can't imagine, die!"

The tentacles of the hundred-legged Canglong Sword in the hands of the Qianhua Dao people began to swing, and every time it swung, a black sphere would be generated, and the black ball would burst out, and wherever it hit, a bottomless black hole would appear.

It's not enough! It's still not enough, the realm gap is too big, Daytime uses the Eye of War to dodge the black ball, and there are still several times when he is only a few centimeters short of being hit, this time he is caught in a real hard battle.

"I'm not going to waste my time with you, die, boy!" The Qianhua Daoist swung his barbed greatsword, and with a sweep, hundreds of black balls broke away from the fierce sword and flew into the daylight.

This time the black balls turned into showers, more and faster, so that Daylight was unable to make an effective defense, and his subconscious almost judged that he would definitely die.

At this time, his body reacted super-well to the threat of death.

The muscles of his arms bulged, blocking the largest area of the Flame Rushing Greatsword in front of him, and although he protected his head and important parts, he knew that even if he escaped death, he would end up crippled.

Suddenly, the strip of rune cloth wrapped around the brother's scabbard glowed golden, and time suddenly stood still from a slow flow.

Immediately afterwards, the strip of cloth came to life, broke away from the scabbard of the brother's sword, and intercepted all the black spheres in the air.

After doing all this, the rune cloth strip rushed towards the Qianhua Dao person, tightly wrapped around his body, and several complex and difficult symbols appeared on the surface of the cloth strip, and after a burst of dazzling golden light, the Qianhua Dao man disappeared.

All of this happened in still time, and the Qianhua Dao people didn't react, and neither did the day.

Finally, the rune cloth automatically wrapped itself back into the scabbard, as if nothing had happened just now.

When time resumed flowing, the entire room was devoid of the shadow of the Thousand Transformation Daoists.

Shui Xingzhou led the day down from the fourth floor, with a look of surprise. "Brother Bai, are you okay, where are the Qianhua Daoists?"

With a clang, Daylight fell to the ground, and the rune cloth strip had just emptied the only remaining spiritual power in his body.

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